|
I love you, babe, and I want the best for you. :]
Even if clouds may cover the half broken sky.
You will brighten up everyone with your divine.
Everyone's love is vacant and holds a space for you.
And the love that you return will fill it, too.
We're all falling down an ever descending hole.
But you make us rise with your loving toll.
The sun breaks through the clouds.
And reflects off your beauty in glistening shrouds.
Appreciated with the warmth and glow.
Tied around with a golden bow.
It's nothing compared to your persona.
It's only a perishable extra.
Honey, we would be nothing without you.
What we are is because of everything you do.
 iElectronica · Fri Mar 18, 2011 @ 01:58am · 2 Comments |
